Passion fuels my soul
Keeps awake
the dreams of
romance and true love
drives my desires –
the ones that make me
Ache for a hungry look,
the ravenous touch
My body tight
with wanting
Passion rules my life
It’s in the way
I gaze at you
It’s in my movements
When I get on the dance floor
Or between the sheets
It’s in my hand
When I trace your body
Or when I allow the words
To pour upon the page
I am Passion.

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Caught in your stare
My skin flushes warm.
Run a hand through my hair
with an edge of nervousness,
And you watch
in sheer fascination.
The colour of my eyes
Echoed in your own –
or is it the
other way around?
My blonde tresses
Somewhere between
the colour of melted butter
and thickened honey,
so striking when
strewn across your sheets;
Sunlight
casting sherry shadows in the
Strawberry highlights.
So good
you could just
Eat me up
And I wish you would.